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Serfcock
01:13
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I wont be your product
I wont be your slave
I wont be your plaything
Just a product if exploitation
Just another product of exploitation
Dog eat dog,
Man kill man,
Corporeal flesh,
Decays and builds
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Neuro-Insurgent
03:17
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Piss stained concrete
Mind locked, neuro-insurgent
Watching and waiting;
Poised for attack
Psion rips the black sea mind
These walls;
Are my echo chamber
These walls;
Are my ruin
My ruin
Im ruined
Days passing through sun flitted dust
My mind unraveled
Laid bare, before your very eyes
Laid naked, before the sun
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Obelisk
03:19
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Realms of chaos
Heavy in my heart
Realms of chaos
Burning away my mind
Despair!
I said despair!
For the dark gods call!
The moon shines high
Under a black clad sky
Hear its call
Bequeathed to hell
Realms of chaos
Heavy in my soul
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Defenestration
02:29
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Tie him up
Break his heart
Crush his mind
And his hopes
Toss him out
End his life
We escape,
Our parasite
Defenestration!
Defenestrate him!
Defenestration!
Parade his entrails
Through these city streets
Grind his bones
To farm substrate
(Spoken monologue: "Patriarchal systems of thought, turning our societies men wicked, lazy and dumb. Turning religion into indoctrination. Enforcing a mindset where men are not allowed to change or do better. Priests and cops are raping and killing with little to no consequence. The status quo is violence! ... We answer with violence." )
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Radium Fusillade
02:30
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Radium fusillade
In this new age
I'm digging my own grave
A shrine to nuclear hell
Endless trenches
Forever
Forever
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Shifting Sands
01:50
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Sword and Scale
03:05
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Shifting scales of justice
Shifting scales of greed
I just want;
Your society to bleed
Bleeding your society
Bleeding out this broken shell
Rotting before my eyes
Armor; cracked
Defensive lines are broken
Im bleeding out
Im bleeding out
Your society
Bleeding out
Trapped behind enemy lines
Encircled,
Armor shattered
Bleeding out this battered corpse
Bleeding out this broken shell
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8. |
Hinkley had a Vision
03:22
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Flesh Terror Harrisburg, Pennsylvania
A female fronted violent cacophony of blackened doom/sludge from Harrisburg Pennsylvania
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